//Hi this is a roleplaying blog roleplaying as the character Clark from the backroom's movie ask me anything

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Misplaced Lens Cap
Not today Justin
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//Hi this is a roleplaying blog roleplaying as the character Clark from the backroom's movie ask me anything
My Clark cookies I miss them
I SEE YOU
based on this post on twitter
ccapn clark gmnfhsiitnenj hnngnhhsgnn i love you i love y
finally got to see this movie i enjoyed it very much
i caved and wrote a fanfic
when you're covered in blood, all the red flags just look like … flags (2122 words) by Cirilee Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Backrooms (Movie 2026), Iron Lung (2026) Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Clark (Backrooms 2026)/The Convict | Simon (Iron Lung) Characters: Clark (Backrooms 2026), The Convict | Simon (Iron Lung) Additional Tags: Trauma, Hurt/Comfort, Recovery, Trust Issues, Codependency, Unreliable Narrator, Mental Instability, Dissociation, Stockholm Syndrome, Rope Bondage Summary: simon is having an amazing time, relaxing in the vast and spacious, calm and quiet, backrooms. clark complicates it a little. maybe a lot.
Simon, open your eyes
I've been demotivated from art right now so you guys are just getting slop sorry
In this scene, Clark says "Can you imagine how good that must feel?"
"There's no thoughts, no pain, no ego. No fear. They simply exist. Like furniture."
But then when he turns the light off, the wheelchair user turns his lamp on. When Mary hits The Pirate with the concrete piece, he yells in pain. Clark consoles The Pirate as though its feelings might be hurt. And when the memory of his wife sees The Pirate, she tries desperately to get away.
They have every one of those things. He just refuses to see their interiority. Like he always did. Like he refused to understand why his wife would kick him out, and keeps refusing, even now that he can see that she was terrified of him. Cause she's always been just furniture to him.
Can you find me? 🌑🩸
Fly high king, there's always a next year
Some elli and simon doodles
Fly high king, there's always a next year